Late July

Late July
by: Sarah Rittenberry
It was late July when I met you
You looked right at me and smiled
At that moment I was sure I was dreaming
For it seemed too good to be true.

I came right to you
As if I was destined by God to be there
I told you how much I admire you
You gave me a hug, which made my day
I was on cloud nine, a place from where I never wished to stray

You serenaded me,
Flirted with me,
And Told me you loved me.
(Ok, you did the I love you sign to me, but it’s all the same right?)

No one had ever made me feel
As Beautiful as you did that night.
When I met you in Late July
But now I wonder
Was it all a lie?You see, I don’t remember telling you my name
So perhaps we never met
At All
© 2005

notes: I wrote this about a celebrity I met on July 24th 2005.